I don't know why.
I thought K. and I had a healthy and loving relationship.
My world came crumbling down today when she left me.
So he's a bit taller...
...so he's a bit more tanned than me....(I haven't been to the Tropics lately)
...so he's filthy rich...(but I'm filthy too)
...so he's got a nice house...(but I own a sprawling villa on the banks of the Balili River! With vineyards upon vineyards of vintage sayote!)
...so he drives a cool car...(but I've got a pimped out Sarao Jeep, with fog lights kunam man and an ear-thumping sound system by Laguisma and Changco electronics)
Really, it's not as if there was a BIG difference...I dare anyone to give me a LONG list of differences.
Sure I made some small, tiny, and inconsequential mistakes. But must we blow them out of proportion?
I mean frigging come on!
What did she see in him????
How is he any better than me???